Everyone looked at her strangely. Her words didn't seem to pose a problem, but how this old lady saw everything was the same as her daughter. Such an abrupt change in attitude truly made it a bit unbearable for the people around.
As the saying goes, one shouldn't slap a smiling face, and Qinghe's lips subtly curled up, glancing at her meaningfully, "Indeed, genetics are really powerful."
Seeing that her words complied with her own, the old lady's face brightened with joy. Was she just a little girl after all? It seemed that her daughter had lived too comfortably in recent years, swallowing all the skills she had been taught. As clever as she was, she was still a little girl. Just say a few words along with her, and she'd get completely lost. Like this, was she really worthy of Lily's mom coming back to her, crying and pleading?
